Half a quarter of an hour was not long, only about three cigarettes, and suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside the lounge.
"I guess they are here." Zhuge Furong said, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. After all, compared to top wealthy families like the Wang family, the Zhuge family's Wujiang Group is still lagging behind.
Tang Feng still sat on the sofa without moving, holding a cigarette in one hand without even raising his eyelids.
With a clang, the door to the lounge was opened!
"I want to see who dares to be rude to our Jiangning Wang family and whether they are really capable!"
With a cold shout, a young man with a slender figure and wearing martial arts uniforms opened the door and stepped in.
This person was none other than Wang Zijian, whom Tang Feng had met at the Wuming Gym before.
Another American super special forces soldier with a burly figure and explosive muscles looked like thorns, following the prince's workout.
Wang Teng, Gu Shaohua and Zeng Biao also rushed in swarm.
"Brother, it's him, this bastard boy, he was the one who beat me up just now!" Wang Teng pointed at Tang Feng on the sofa and shouted coldly as soon as he came in.
Gu Shaohua then said in a cold voice: "That's right, young master, it's this kid. He was the one who beat Second Young Master Wang Teng just now!"
Even Zeng Biao fanned the flames and said: This guy surnamed Tang is so arrogant and domineering. Not only did he beat the Second Young Master just now, but he doesn’t even look down on your Jiangning Wang family!"
At this time, Zeng Biao was very happy and ecstatic, thinking in his heart: "Tang Feng, Tang Feng, this is your own frog crawling into a snake hole to seek death. If you offend anyone, you will offend the Wang family. This is called Tai Sui's trouble."
Let’s see how you die now!”
Without exception, Wang Teng, Gu Shaohua, and Zeng Biao all had looks of anticipation on their faces. They were looking forward to Wang Zijian taking action and killing Tang Feng completely.
On the other hand, Wang Zijian rushed in angrily and was about to settle the score with the other party, but when he saw clearly that the person sitting on the sofa was Tang Feng, his whole body suddenly stiffened.
His pupils shrank and his mouth secretly felt bitter. This feeling was like a mute eating Coptis chinensis, which was really uncomfortable. He never imagined that the person who did this was actually Tang Feng.
He swore that the person he least wanted to face in Jiangning was this guy!
Tang Feng, on the other hand, crossed his legs and smoked a cigarette while looking at him with a face full of teasing.
Seeing his brother frozen in place, Wang Teng couldn't help but said: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you standing there? Hurry up and repair this guy!"
Having said this, he threw away the support of the medical staff and gritted his teeth and said: "Just now outside the gym, I warned this guy that if he dares to step into the door of the sports hall, I will let him come in standing upright and crawl out!"
Tang Feng smiled and said: "Then what are you waiting for? Come on, I'll sit here and see if you have the guts to break my legs!"
"Look, brother, look at this kid. What I just said was too arrogant. Just don't take me seriously. Now, brother, you are here, and he is still so arrogant. Don't interrupt him.
It's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart!" Wang Teng said repeatedly.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zijian, who was originally shocked, suddenly shouted at him coldly: "Shut up, you idiot!"
To be honest, Wang Zijian felt very hateful at this moment. He hated himself as a weak brother for offending anyone, but he offended Tang Feng, the god of death.
And the most terrible thing is that he didn't know it was Tang Feng before he came, so now he has no preparations and is in a very passive situation.
Wang Teng was stunned by the drink, and said with wide eyes: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you scolding me? Your brother has been beaten like this. As an elder brother, you should take action.
ah!"
Tang Feng shook his head when he saw this: "It's not that he doesn't want to do it, but he doesn't dare to do it!"
"Don't dare to take action, why don't you dare to take action?" Wang Teng asked in surprise.
As Tang Feng said, Wang Zijian really did not dare to take action. After what happened at the Wuming Gym before, even if he was given a hundred courages, he would not dare to take action now.
Wang Zijian was helpless and glared at his useless brother. He immediately turned around, walked up to Tang Feng, lowered his head and said, "Mr. Tang, is there any misunderstanding here?"
Tang Feng said: "You haven't had dinner? Who can hear you when you speak so quietly?"
Wang Zijian had no choice but to raise his voice and ask: "Sorry, Mr. Tang, is there some kind of misunderstanding here?"
"Misunderstanding?" Tang Feng smiled and pointed at Wang Teng: "You should ask him first."
Before Wang Zijian could speak, Wang Teng shouted angrily: "What a bullshit misunderstanding. I have three ribs broken. How could this be a misunderstanding..."
But at this point, Wang Zijian couldn't bear it anymore and slapped him: "You bastard, can you shut up your stinky mouth first!"
"Brother, why did you hit me? This guy named Tang is just a shabby security guard. Are you afraid of him?" Wang Teng was stunned.
Wang Teng couldn't understand the so-called authorities who were obsessed with it, but Gu Shaohua and Zeng Biao who were standing next to him saw something.
Both of them had horrified expressions on their faces. They never expected that the young man Wang Zijian would not only dare not make a move in front of Tang Feng, but also seemed to be a bit groveling.
What is the origin of this person named Tang?
At this moment, Wang Zijian couldn't care about anything else. He knew that if this matter tonight was not handled well, it would be difficult to deal with the aftermath.
"Mr. Tang, my brother is young and ignorant. Don't be the same as him. There must be some misunderstanding in this matter, right?" Wang Zijian said.
Tang Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and asked directly: "Did you bring the seal?"
"Seal? What seal?" Wang Zijian looked confused. In fact, what the shipping manager said just now was completely deliberately instigated by Wang Teng.
The manager was quite discerning, so when he saw this, he quickly stepped forward and explained the matter in a few words.
Wang Zijian glared at him and shouted secretly: "What about the seal now?"
The manager hurriedly said: "I brought the seal with me, it's in my bag."
"Then why are you still standing there? Hurry and bring it to me!" Wang Zijian said, taking the seal: "Mr. Tang, I brought the company seal."
"Sign him!" Tang Feng sat still on the sofa and reached out to throw the document over.
Without any hesitation, Wang Zijian immediately lowered his head and stamped the document.
Wang Teng was so stunned that he couldn't speak. He could hardly believe his eyes. Is this still his usual energetic and powerful brother?
And what is the origin of this man surnamed Tang, so that his brother has to be so groveling in front of him.
Wang Teng quickly stamped his seal, raised his head and said, "Okay, now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, Mr. Tang, let's take our leave."
As he spoke, he waved his hand and turned to leave.
Tang Feng smiled, shook his head and said, "You're leaving now? You're a martial artist, and you don't even understand the basic rules?"
